we went home finally.
the clouds are heavy with rain
about to burst against the
black skies of Thursday.
it rained the whole night
the night is cold and noisy
with the murmurs of the wind
and the screams of the waves
of the sea.
inside the room we sleep
naked, in tight hugs, still
in love, and in peace.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem